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115. Chapter 115 The rich second generation with ideals 2

"What, are you in trouble?" At this time, Jun Song had woken up from his previous excitement. When he saw Yang Di frowning after answering the phone, he stepped forward and asked.

"Um."

Yang Di nodded and immediately informed Jun Song of the news that Tao Xiaoyue had just sent back.

"This matter is indeed very difficult!" Jun Song concluded after hearing this.

Later, while following Yang Di downstairs, he looked at Yang Di curiously and joked: "I can't tell, there is someone above you!"

Yang Di was speechless, it would have been fine if it was someone else, but thinking that this guy was talking about that bad woman, he was very unconvinced.

Yes, that bad woman is indeed very powerful, but in the end, she is not being made submissive and submissive by her brother... Ahem, it's not to this level yet, it's too much.

"You are wrong, there is no one above me." Yang Di shook his head.

"No one? Who are you bluffing? How could you know that in advance? I just heard a woman talking to you on the phone." Jun Song naturally didn't believe it.

"Haha, if you don't believe me, I'll throw you away." Yang Dipi smiled and said: "There is no one above me, but there is someone below me. How could the woman who just called me be above me..."

"Damn, you're so wretched, you're awesome!" Jun Song gave a thumbs up.



"Sir, the total is 4,785 yuan!" When we went downstairs, the little girl who was the cashier yesterday handed over the bill with a smile.

"4,785 yuan, so expensive?" Yang Di dug into his pocket, his heart bleeding.

"Haha, more than two thousand is the service fee for that bottle of Lafite." The girl at the cashier said with a smile.

"Lafite..." Yang Di gritted his teeth, thinking of ten thousand wild horses covered in mud, roaring across the grassland.

After going out, Yang Di was still angry and chattering with his teeth. He chatted casually and drank a few cups of coffee. He spent several thousand yuan when he left. Considering Yang Di's current financial situation, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Brother, where are you going?" At this moment, that deadbeat bitch came up to me with a smile, his face relaxed and proud.

After knowing that he could make alchemy, the guy's eyes looked at him again, and his eyes obviously changed a little. In the heat, there was a little bit of vulgarity and ambiguity.

Yang Di was filled with disgust and really wanted to punch that bitch in the face again. If he didn't know better, he would have thought that this guy just came out with him after picking up soap.

"Where else can we go? Let's go back to our own homes and find our own mothers." Yang Di glared angrily, and then looked at the street to see if any taxis were passing by.

It was now almost three o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was still early, Yang Di decided to go back and discuss it with the villagers as soon as possible about the surprise inspection of the dilapidated house.

This matter feels really tricky, as it shows that it is easy to dodge hidden arrows with a gun, but this time, it seems harder to dodge an open gun.

Zhu Gaofeng and Zhou Hui's cousins ​​even moved out the city's security department. By then, based on the situation in Wuli Village, including their Yang Family Courtyard, many residential buildings will definitely involve a large number of people.

Lots of trouble coming.

If there is any violation of the regulations, those guys are determined to use the chicken cards as arrows to severely suppress the villagers.

"It's so shameless!" Yang Di thought angrily to himself, and couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"Brother, don't hit people like this. I'm following you back out of kindness. I just want to understand the situation..." Du Song was just about to discuss going back to Wuli Village with him when he suddenly heard this sentence and suddenly felt a little bit.

Feeling aggrieved, I thought Yang Di was scolding him for following him back to eat and drink.

"I'm not talking about you." Yang Di said expressionlessly.

"Oh." Juniper said relieved.

"But that sentence is still very applicable to your kid," Yang Di added, "I just know how to take advantage. How can there be a rich second generation like you!"

"Fuck!" Juniper suddenly lost his temper.

He could see that this guy was also a trap. When the two traps met, they should have been evenly matched. In fact, Jun Song felt that he should be more than superior in terms of brains.

However, Yang Di has fists.

With only one piece of clothing on, he was completely helpless and could only stay aside to cool off.

"You can go back with me, but you'll have to take care of your own food and accommodation!" Yang Di said with a smile.

"Let me stop you, are you so stingy? Please, please let me go and help your village solve the trouble, okay?" Juniper was so angry that he smoked.

"Stingy? Are you talking about yourself?" Yang Di felt very funny.

"Okay, you're being cruel," Jun Song admitted defeat and gritted his teeth and said, "How much do you want?"

"1,000 yuan." Yang Di said.

"So much?" Jun Song exulted, but with a very reluctant look on his face, "Although it's a bit too much, but for the sake of our friendship, it's so-so, so I think it's still acceptable."

"Haha..." Yang Di showed two rows of white teeth and said with a smile: "I'm talking about 1,000 yuan a day!"

"Oh! Then just kill me with a knife!" Jun Song firmly disagreed.

In the countryside today, the monthly consumption is usually only a few thousand yuan, and a large family with several generations living under the same roof can only spend about 10,000 yuan at most. But this guy is so ruthless.

It costs 30,000 yuan a month, it’s a rip-off!

"It's up to you. Whether you want to go or not, we'll contact you again."

Yang Di waved his hand and walked down the marble steps, heading to the street to catch a taxi.

Sure enough, just after taking a few steps, the kid caught up with me.

"You're cruel, if I can't get my money back by following you in the future, I will fight you tooth and nail!" Jun Song said with a dark face as he spoke every word.

"Haha!" Yang Di laughed, it was so cool to be able to pluck the feathers of the iron rooster.

I didn’t have fun in the Fairy Island Cafe before, but now I finally have fun, la la la Demacia...

"Okay, let's call your car. Do you want to take a taxi with me?" After feeling refreshed, Yang Di patted Jun Song on the shoulder.

It has long been seen that this boy cannot let his opportunity to make a fortune slip away, so Yang Di is not worried that Gang's excessive demands will really anger this kid. In fact... Gang can do more

The point is, this kind of cheater should take the opportunity to kill him hard, so that he can have a longer memory!

"Taxi, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. We are a classy person who wants to be on the rich list in the future. How can we take a ride like that? Wait, I'll call Lao Wang over." Jun Song shook his head decisively.

After a phone call, the middle-aged driver Lao Wang drove up in his Daben.

Sitting in the comfortable and spacious carriage, Yang Di looked happy and smiling.

You can't tell, but this guy is very stingy. He is very particular about ostentation, and he even has someone to pick him up when he travels.

"Brother, can the monthly food expenses of 30,000 yuan be paid in installments?"

The snow was slippery, so Da Ben drove in no hurry on the street. Along the way, Jun Song struggled for a while, and finally opened his mouth to discuss with Yang Di, hoping to negotiate the payment method.

"Damn! You kid is really a poor guy, right?" Yang Di squinted, full of disdain.

The things this guy is wearing are all from well-known brands, most of which are very high-end. Moreover, Yang Di looked carefully and found that they didn’t look like knockoffs. Plus, this is a big Ben, so it’s impossible to do anything about it.

Is your family too shabby?

Yang Di didn't believe it and felt that this guy was looking for excuses to shirk the food expenses.

"You can't be so poor," Jun Song felt guilty, "If it's a few hundred thousand, there are still some..."

"Several hundred thousand? How dare you hang out in Kuo Shao's team? I think it's better to return to the diaosi army as soon as possible!" Yang Di was speechless. Even a hard-working college student with average family conditions like him now has one.

With millions in savings, who would have thought that this young master would be poorer than himself!


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